The ten seals of the Sunset Sect each have their own specialty.

The [Holy Riyin] mastered by Lin Xiaoxiao is said to be able to master all kinds of magic, and any supernatural power in the world can be practiced and mastered, and it can be practiced to the level of a saint.

The [Inverse Sun Seal] mastered by the Bone Demon King in his previous life is known as the Immortal Seal, which is known as the Seal of Immortality.

Huang Riyin is known as the number one in combat power.

However, this seal is too rare.

Rumor has it that in the long history of the Sunset Sect, there have only been nine unrivaled masters who mastered the [Desolate Sun Seal].

The nine masters escaped into the realm of invincibility with this seal. It can be said that the combat power is unparalleled in the world, suppressing their respective eras.

At this moment, in the Taizu Spirit Pagoda, among the bones of the ancestors of the Sunset Sect, there was a divine light that resonated with Zhou Dao's [Curse Sun Seal].

The barren and domineering aura overwhelmed the sky, causing the Great Ancestor Spirit Pagoda to vibrate, and even cracks appeared on the tower body.

It seems that even the pagoda built by Taizu in his later years could not hold back such power.

rumbling...

The sky marks are like abyss, like a scar tearing the sky, and it continues to spread towards the surroundings.

Scarlet thunder burst out in the depths of the void, like a wound from the sky, shocking people's hearts.

"Red Thunder Sky Mark!? This is recorded in the ancient Taoist scriptures..."

"It is rumored that if there is a sky-shocking technique in the world, it will hurt the sky with this technique... What kind of power is this?"

"Taizu appeared to drive away evil spirits? My mother, this enlightenment ceremony is extraordinary, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit weird."

At this moment, the experts from all sides stared at the strange scene in the sky with horror and horror.

The initiation ceremony of the thirteen princes was truly extraordinary.

First, the golden runes and sacred images appeared, such as Xuantian secrets, and then the Taizu's dharma image floated in the world, and the darkest arc spread all over the spiritual pagoda.

Later, there were many ghostly shadows, and the demon dragon shattered the sky.

Up to now, the vision of [Red Thunder Sky Mark] has been triggered, and the God of Heaven is furious, and the scars are hard to heal.

Everything seemed unbelievable, and this was something that had never happened in previous dynasties.

"What happened? What happened to that little guy Shisan's enlightenment ceremony?"

In the Jiangnan courtyard, the Fifth Prince was a little bit hard to hold himself.

The more different his youngest brother behaved, the more he felt uneasy.

You must know that the opening ceremony is almost the first major event in the lives of all the princes, and it can directly affect their future status and destiny.

Just like Lao Jiu, because he never got the blessing of the Taizu, he drifted away for more than ten years, and no one cared about his life or death.

The thirteenth prince, who was only six years old, entered the sacred tomb for Emperor Qin.

Today, the Kaimeng ceremony also behaves so differently. If it is under the control of someone with a heart and controls the public opinion, it is very likely that his origin will be blessed with a layer of heaven.

"The seal of Huangri... That man's seal has been used for two thousand years, and he is still tyrannical when he sees you again."

Taoist Liyang looked up at the vision in the sky, and couldn't help sighing softly, a look of reminiscence welled up in his deep eyes.

Two thousand years ago, Emperor Wu ruled the world, and the Taoist King was born.

There is also a master from the lineage of Shenyin who breaks through the sky, and what he masters is [Desolate Sun Seal].

"Senior, did Jin Wushuang go in?" The Fifth Prince couldn't help asking sideways.

"He is dead!"

Taoist Li Yang's voice was indifferent, and his calm face did not move at all.

"died!?"

The fifth prince was startled, his expression became suspicious.

Jin Wushuang is a master of the Black Sky Sect, and his cultivation base in the natal realm has been enlightened by the ancestor Li Yang...

How long did he leave and how did he die! ?

"How could he die?" The fifth prince was a little unwilling to believe it.

"He died at the hands of King Yuan." Patriarch Li Yang said calmly.

"Thoughts!?"

The Fifth Prince's expression was solemn, and deep gloom filled his eyes.

Zhou Dao's strength has been taught to him before, but now Jin Wushuang is no longer what he used to be, and he can't survive in Zhou Dao's hands?

"Senior, this person's climate has become..." The fifth prince hesitated to speak.

"King Yuan... should have such strength." Taoist Li Yang looked at the vision in the distant sky and whispered.

"But..." the fifth prince was anxious.

King Yuan is in full swing, but such a person cannot be used by him. The more powerful the opponent is, the greater the threat to him will be.

"Come with me." Taoist Li Yang said suddenly.

"Where are you going?" the fifth prince asked suspiciously.

"The world naturally has a way to restrain this vein."

Taoist Liyang's voice was as calm as an ancient well.

When the fifth prince heard the words, a strange look appeared on his face, and he followed up.

…

Inside Taizu Lingta.

The atmosphere of the mountains and rivers is permeating, Feng Shui is dilapidated, the black dragon seems to fall into the abyss, and the scarlet blood infects the void.

The figure of Longzang Demon God became dilapidated, and he was like a **** who fell into the world, without the ancient and supreme majesty.

Behind it, the mountains and rivers withered, and the dragon veins were like abandoned tendons, and the spiritual energy leaked out.

If the dragons have no leader, the world will be prosperous.

At this moment, the terrifying dharma seal is like a great sun coming to the void, exuding an ancient and domineering atmosphere, filling the universe and the universe.

The Dragon Zang Demon God suffered heavy injuries, and its true body was completely revealed in the dense black air.

The keel of the spine hummed, its brilliance was dim, and it fell into silence.

"The seal of Huangri...Damn it...this seal still has Dao Yun in the world..."

Longzang Demon God let out a mournful roar, revealing deep anger and unwillingness.

"Swallow the world!"

Zhou Dao naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity, he formed seals with his hands, and the darkest arc seemed to be integrated with the [Peace View].

This ancient Taoist temple is like bathing in the brilliance of the setting sun, hanging on the bank of the abyss, the door is wide open, the emptiness is wide open, and the mysterious atmosphere envelops the Longzang Demon God like a net.

"Ahhh..."

The keel of the spine vibrated like thunder, and there was a piercing roar.

Suddenly, in the Temple of Peace, in front of the empty altar, an ancient lamp suddenly ignited, glowing with a faint luster.

hum...

On the empty altar, a halo manifested, exuding an aura very similar to [Dragon Zang Demon God].

This is the power of the Void Demon God.

The spine and keel were suppressed by the Peaceful Temple, and chains protruded from the void, imprisoning it on the altar.

In an instant, Longzang Demon God's power was stripped away bit by bit.

Immediately afterwards, a more realistic halo emerged, which was more than a hundred times stronger than the halo derived from the Void Demon God.

"After all, it is the main body of Longzang Demon God." Zhou Dao was ecstatic.

Now, Longzang Demon God has been suppressed in the depths of the Temple of Peace, and his power is being extracted day and night and injected into the altar.

Over time, this altar of nothingness will surely undergo astonishing changes.

Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed, looking at the two faintly flickering halos, the outlines formed by them were strikingly similar, fitting each other, like human beings.

"What secret is hidden in the Temple of Peace? It needs a demon **** as the key?" Zhou Dao was thoughtful.

After suppressing the Demon God of Longzang, it may not be long before he will be able to get in touch with this secret.

hum...

At this moment, in the void, the ancient and domineering atmosphere gradually dissipated.

"senior!"

Zhou Dao bowed to the void.

The heroic spirits of the ancestors of the Sunset Sect are immortal. If Huang Riyin hadn't been born this time, he might not be able to suppress the Dragon Zang Demon God, let alone suppress him in the Temple of Peace.

"The setting sun... will eventually jump into the sky!"

A murmur whispered, echoing in the void, as if nostalgic for successors, and as if reminiscing about the passing time.

This sound is silent and empty, and the world doesn't know it.

No one can understand what kind of regrets the once powerful man has in his heart.

Even though the setting sun was still alive, that supreme being did not fall into the world of mortals either.

"Senior Heroic Spirit is not far away, in this life, I will kill Yuan Zu!"

Zhou Dao clasped his fists in both hands, speaking every word with a loud voice.

rumbling...

In the void, a flash of thunder flickered, as if in response.

After the thunder light passed, a pair of mysterious and treacherous runes suddenly appeared on the wall of the inner courtyard of the Ping'an Temple, complex and mysterious, exuding an ancient and domineering atmosphere.

"Huang Riyin!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help being moved when he saw this.

This is the Dharma seal of the Sunset Sect, which has been lost long ago, and it was unexpectedly recovered today, and it is engraved in the Temple of Peace.

hum...

Zhou Daoyi pointed out that the wall beside the Huangri Seal also cracked inch by inch, and a completely different rune emerged, resplendent and brilliant, like infinite light, suddenly rising from the world.

"Holy Seal!"

Lin Xiaoxiao's "Sacred Sun Seal" was obtained from Longhu Mountain, and now it is also engraved on the wall of the Peace Temple by Zhou Dao.

hum...

The next moment, Zhou Dao mobilized the mana of Hunyuan, formed a seal again, and another mysterious rune was engraved on the wall, reversing the chaos of the world, and immortality is like a seal.

This is the [Seal Against the Sun] left to him by the Bone Demon King.

Back then, Emperor Wu had also obtained this seal, but he had no chance to practice it.

"One day, I will let the ten seals of the Sunset Sect reappear in the world." Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly.

At this moment, [Desolate Sun Seal], [Negative Sun Seal], and [Sacred Sun Seal] are all engraved in the Temple of Peace by Zhou Dao.

Together with his [Curse Sun Seal], Lin Jie's [Jie Sun Seal], and Li Zangfeng's [Spiritual Sun Seal]...there are the six great seals.

"I don't know which seal the master has mastered."

The image of an old drunk appeared in Zhou Dao's mind. Since he left Ping'an Town, he hadn't seen that unreliable master for more than ten years.

At this moment, Zhou Dao didn't have any complaints in his heart, but was faintly worried.

He knew that since the Yuan King's Dharma Conference, the old drunkard had been wandering around the world in search of Yuan Zu's trace.

This task is like a journey of life and death, and it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"There must be nothing wrong." Zhou Dao prayed silently in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, the void disappeared like a tide, and the concept of peace also disappeared into it, disappearing.

"There are two more days."

Zhou Dao returned to the first floor of the Taizu Spirit Pagoda.

At this moment, Xiao Shisan's transformation is coming to an end, there is no suspense for him to step into the real world, ninety-nine percent of the blood energy in his body has been transformed into real qi.

Moreover, the true qi cultivated by Xiao Shisan is extremely special, with a faint golden color, like molten molten iron in the sun, exuding a mysterious and noble aura.

"Among the Great Qin Imperial Clan, another master is about to emerge." Zhou Dao's eyes froze.

A six-year-old real-world strongman has never been seen in ancient times, let alone the life essence of the thirteenth prince has long since changed, as if born innate, pure yang Yuanying, to the real world.

Throughout the three thousand years of the Great Qin imperial family, there has never been such a strange number.

Not to mention that this little guy still hides the Heaven Worship Talisman Edict left by Taizu.

"Tsk tsk, after a hundred years, I don't know how far you will grow." Zhou Dao felt a little hopeful in his heart.

He even felt that this little guy might be more terrifying than those around him, even Ha Shiqi and Wang Xiaoyi would be severely suppressed by him.

"Wait, then."

Zhou Dao sat cross-legged in silence, cultivated and adjusted his breath.

In that battle just now, he suffered a huge loss, and after the initiation ceremony is over, he may have to retreat for a while.

…

Two days passed quickly.

Everyone in the capital was discussing that the thirteen princes passed the opening ceremony safely under the protection of King Yuan.

As for what kind of Taizu blessing he obtained, no one knows.

But just the vision that happened at the initiation ceremony is enough to talk about.

Some people said that on the day the little prince left the customs, he was summoned by the Emperor Qin and talked alone for a day and a night.

This is an honor that no prince in the past has ever had.

Everyone said that this little prince was extraordinary, he had been recognized by the Taizu, a vision came from the sky, and a catastrophe struck, intending to strangle this noble son of heaven in the cradle.

In the end, thanks to the protection of such loyal and courageous people as King Yuan, the supreme blood of the Daqin royal family was left behind.

"It's amazing. I heard that when the thirteenth prince was born, he was empowered by the Nine Dragons and auspicious clouds fell from the sky. He is simply a noble son bestowed by heaven."

"I heard that the thirteenth prince can talk since he was born. He has been sensible and well-behaved since he was a child. He has never been worried about."

"What is this? On the day the thirteenth prince was born, I heard that all the sows in the palace spoke."

These days, in the streets and alleys, the most talked about are the thirteen princes and the loyal minister Yuan Wang Zhou Dao.

…

The capital, the demon master.

"Brother Dao, do you know that Tianxianglou has been talking about your book [Biography of King Zhongyi Yuan] every day these days, it's so exciting."

In Yuanwang Palace, Wang Xiaoyi grinned and shared anecdotes from the past two days.

"The Legend of King Zhongyi Yuan!?" Zhou Dao looked strange.

"Is there anyone in Tianxianglou who listens to this stuff?"

Tianxiang Building is the number one flower building in the world, and it has been famous for a long time, and I go there only for girls.

Back then, Uncle Qin also sold the album of Twelve Gold Hairpins in Tianxianglou, which became the youthful memory of a generation of teenagers in Ping'an Town.

"Of course there are people listening, and some people even reserve the venue. Tonight's episode is the most exciting. Do you want to listen to it?"

"Which part are we talking about tonight?" Zhou Dao asked casually.

"Yuan Wang fought against the Eighteen Demon Girls at night, and the Vajra pestle went straight into the bottomless pit!"

puff…

Zhou Dao took a sip of tea and almost spit out all the tea.

"Damn it, shouldn't I share some of Tianxianglou's profits?"

"Hey, this..."

Wang Xiaoyi is just about to take a stand~lightnovelpub.net~ Big event! "

At this moment, an exclamation came from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty has a decree, Shao Si Zong protects Zhou Dao, protects the prince's meritorious service, wins the blessing of Taizu, awards six gold ancient scrolls, confers the title of Yuan Wang, and builds the palace!"

Loudly, it spread throughout Yu Yaosi.

Wang Xiaoyi's complexion suddenly changed and he couldn't believe it.

You know, although Zhou Dao is known as Yuan Wang, it is just a name, a title.

But today, the royal imperial conferment is a title.

In the three thousand years since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty, there were only six people with different surnames who were crowned kings.

"Brother Dao, you... have become king!?" Wang Xiaoyi asked in surprise.

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